Demarcation line

Leaving the town of Descartes you cross the demarcation line which divided occupied France and the zone libre. 

I pulled up quite sharp when I saw this memorial, as I suppose I must have crossed between the zones often enough before, but never seen it commemorated, and done effectively, with the barrier raised.

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    1. Oui! Descartes was born in Descartes! They named it after him and his birthplace is a nice-looking little museum, which for once was open when I got there. But I was too tired to go in (body the master of the mind), so I ate a tangerine and looked at the garden through the gate instead.

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